Category: real life

A trip to Babeland and Seattle

A trip to Babeland and Seattle

On my trip back at the end of April (yes, it’s taken me this long to write about it!!) to see Coy Pink , one of our days was spent in Seattle – sightseeing,...

Some days we need a little hope…

Some days we need a little hope…

Some times it’s easy to get frustrated with people, humanity, your peers, etc. I know I’ve become very guilty of that lately, because it seems that I am witnessing too many idiots, too much...

Titties

Titties

So the other week I wake up to an email notification in my inbox from the kinky social networking site I belong to. I’m not very active there, so I don’t get a lot...

Depression and blogging

Depression and blogging

This blog is a sad and sorry state of affairs. It really is, lately. My writings have suffered and I haven’t figured out why, exactly. Until I’m too deep in it to come out....

This blog takes me many places….

This blog takes me many places….

Thanks to this blog I’ve been to NYC four times now whereas I’d never been there before. I’ve become friends with people all over the country, and even in other hemispheres! But this time,...

Weekend in NYC

Weekend in NYC

So you’ve noticed that the blog has been pretty quiet, as I prepped for the trip and then was of course actually in the city. I’m not yet recovered from it…..my body isn’t happy...

Bra shopping fail

Bra shopping fail

Off I went last week to my local Lane Bryant Outlet store to replace one of the newer “really uplifting” bras I purchased last summer. After being pretty sure that the bra I picked...

Getting Creative

Getting Creative

This weekend had a lot of creativity in it in many different forms. First on Saturday night after a lovely long bath taken together, husband accomplished something that was previously so rare that I...

When Worlds Collide: Lilly vs. L

When Worlds Collide: Lilly vs. L

There are two sides to me. The Lilly you see online and the L that most others see in reality (and how I feel in reality). Sometimes there is a bleeding of the edges...

Isn’t it Ironic

Isn’t it Ironic

You know how sometimes you don’t realize something as being true until it comes falling out of your mouth with no premeditated thought? Writing is like that, for me. It can be how I...

Neighbor Noises

Neighbor Noises

Is my neighbor kinky or just weird? As is wont to happen when living in an apartment complex, you hear things. Weird things. Annoying things. I’m thankful that most of the annoying things happen...

The Perfect Fat

The Perfect Fat

It seems as though most of my readers respond better to a tiny, provocative 3-line post with a half-nekkid photo, than my rambling words lately. It seems like I can’t make a move to...